Poems about Love

party (his pov 8)

His pov,

A house party that I didn't wanna show up for.
Until, I figured that she was going to be there
looking absolutely pretty.
I'm gonna go to see her.

A long bus ride to the place,
endless chattering of people, lots of snacks, and a bunch of pictures.
But, I only wanted to talk to her, listen to her sweet voice, and click pictures of her.
Every now and then, I would get a quick glance at her,
only to find her looking at me already.
I'm melting.

"Pick your rooms," they said.
I walked down the never ending hallways in search for a peaceful room, just for her.
I was just passing by, and that's when I found what I was looking for.
A room with the most amazing balcony view.
One could see the beautiful sunset that was a mesmerizing amalgamation of orange, red, and yellow.
The sunrays shining in all directions,
and the enchanting cherry blossoms with their alluring pink flowers.
It reminded me of her-
Her bright smile, her rosy cheeks, and pink lips.
I need to get her here.

I looked around for her wishing that she hadn't settled for a room yet.
She was chatting with her 'brother' apparently.
Brother or not, I'm possessive.
I walked to them and stood a little behind her.
As she turned to face me, her wild curls bounced with life.

"Hey," came her sweet voice.

"Hi," came my croaky voice.

She chuckled. "Wanted something?"

"Uh, yeah. I wanted to show you something," I said and put my hand out in front of me gesturing her to take it.

She took my hand, "Show me."

We walked together with her hand in mine, in silence to the room.
I opened the door for her and let her in first.

She seemed confused, "What's there to see?"

I let out a small laugh, "Come here."

I took her hand and walked her out to the balcony.
Her brown eyes widened as she took in every detail of what she viewed, and I took in every detail of her pretty face.

The way she smiled with a bright smile,
her eyes glistening under the setting sun,
her wheat coloured skin turning into a beautiful bronze,
and the way her curls shimmered.
So beautiful.

"It's...beautiful." She said finally, turning to me, only to find me staring at her.
She waved a hand in front of my face to bring me back.

"Uh, oh. Yeah, you're beautiful."

Her eyes widened in amusement, "What?" She laughed.

Shit.

She cupped my cheek in her hand, "Thank you for bringing me here."

I was never more happier.
And just as I was thinking that this is it, she literally jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs around me,
and placing small kisses along my jawline and cheek.
With every kiss that she planted, I could feel her soft lips grazing my skin, sending shivers up my spine.
And when her lips parted from my skin, I was longing for more.

Did she just...?

"Thank you," She whispered in my ear.

Slowly, she released me from her embrace. I could see that she was slightly embarrassed at the sudden closeness.

She tucked a curl behind her ear, "Sorry, I went a little extra in there."

Extra?! My lady, you were perfect!

I cleared my throat, my skin still wanting more of her. "It's alright..." I thought for a moment before saying the next words. "I liked it." I beamed.

Her face lit up, her embarrassment slowly fading away.